In vino veritas - an Inspector comes: Chapter 2

This is Part 2 of my story. Once again dedicated to my Sir, SpeedoBen.

The cop gently felt my stretched balls and I gasped slightly, they were so tender. Then he started to tap them. I thought that this was not too bad but then the pain started. With each repetition of the tap, the pain grew. I must have shown it in my face as he went faster and harder. The pain in my guts was terrible and there was no way to stop it. Obviously "stop" was not the safe word but I tried. He looked at me again and I just stared blankly back at him.

He reached into the holdall and brought out what looked like a fly swatter. With some accuracy, he swatted the head of my amazingly enough still erect cock. He watched it bounce and the hit the base of my cock head. Over and over, he hit on the way down and on the way up. After hearing my moans, he must have got bored and started on my balls. My knees gave way and I collapsed on the floor gasping trying to breath. He reached down and hauled me up using the chain. He held the chain up and then methodically attended to my balls. I couldn't fall without doing some damage to my tits. Finally, he let go of the chain simultaneously as a huge swat to my balls. Down I went like a sack of potatoes. I had never felt anything like this before.

Whilst I was on the floor trying to recover, the cop brought over a chair and sat in it. He ordered me to lick his shoes while down on the floor. I kissed and licked his black leather shoes. He made me lick the soles and then removed a shoe and sock. I then had to lick his sweaty foot clean, especially between the toes and I was required to suck on his toes. He seemed to enjoy that and said that it was good that I knew my place when with real men.

I felt humiliated. I had a responsible managerial job, I shouldn't be treated in this way. However, there was also an element of letting myself go and submitting to this dom guy.
After a while, he told me to put the sock and shoe back on and that I was about to experience what all femboys should do. My mind whirled at what could be coming next

The cop then told me to stand and took my stretched balls in his hand and pulled me towards him until I was standing side onto him. "Right sissy boy, bend over my knee - ass up". Guessing what was to come next, I did as ordered. He gently ran his hands over my ass cheeks. Pinching occasionally "my sissy boy has a big booty" he murmured and then slapped my right cheek. He then slapped the left and repeatedly did so. As he did, the sting grew stronger as I guess that my ass cheeks reddened. I started to yelp with each spank, he would stop rub my cheeks and then start again. "Sissy boys love being spanked by their daddies. From now on you will thank your daddy for each slap in a high girly voice". I was humiliated, here was I an older man being treated like some misbehaving child and being forced to thank him as if I was a girl. However, I had no choice but to do so and enjoy it. So the spanking went on, sometimes with a hand, the fly swatter thing and even my own belt that he took off me earlier. Tears welled in my eyes wanting it to stop. Once, he was satisfied with my cheeks, they were sore even to his gentle touch.

"Times passing, sissy. Just got time to break you in" Err what? He was going to violate my ass? I stammered that I was a virgin and never done anal before. He replied that he know from my goddammned profile.

I felt him widen my sore ass cheeks and run his finger round my hole. I felt him rub the nerve endings and my cock, which had gone down during the spanking, was suddenly back to attention. He paused, waited a few seconds and then I felt lube being applied to my ass hole. He then slowly inserted a finger up to the knuckle. I gasp at the invasion and at the stretch of my muscle. He removed his finger applied more lube and reinserted it with a constant pressure. Suddenly his entire finger was in and I felt it. Slowly he began to move is finger back and forward, slowly getting faster. He moved his finger to stretch my hole further. Again I felt sore. However, I thought that this was my rite of passage and so the pain would be worth it.

After a while, he removed his finger, applied more lube and re-inserted but this time he was using 2 fingers - further stretching my ass. He repeated the process, twisting his fingers to get me more stretched. Eventually, he ordered me onto my back on the couch.

Again he paused, looking at me, and then smiled. He undid my handcuffs and then put one of my feet onto his shoulders.

I could feel the head of his cock rubbing against my ass and then he almost gently pushed it in overcoming any resistance. I gasped, my ass was now at full stretch and could feel him fill me. Slowly he began to pump, every time he did so I had to gasp. As I looked up to his face, he was smiling and nodded to me as if pleased at me. Then he began to pump harder with the sensations heightening to. Soon he was thrusting hard into me, the full length of his shaft it was still sore but I knew that I wanted this to happen.

Suddenly, I felt him jolt forward and fill my ass like he had my mouth earlier. I wondered whether this load was less than what I had to swallow.

With his cock still hard in me, he began to wank me. It didn't take long for me to cum after all of the abuse that I had suffered. Once I had finished he withdrew, tucked his now going slightly soft cock into his uniform trousers and gently removed my tit clamps and ball stretcher.

I couldn't do anything. I was lying on the floor covered in my cum, with his jizz leaking from my ass (and in my guts after swallowing it), sore from the spanking, my nipples and balls red and sore. However, I was in heaven.

The cop congratulated for taking what I had without using the safe word and left his company card (I didnt explain why). I asked him about getting himself cleaned up. He said he would do it at the station before going out on patrol. I wasn't sure whether he was in character or for real.

With everything packed away, he left as abruptly as he arrived. As I showered later, I realised that I didn't know his name so he was a complete stranger and I had been a dirty tramp.

I am keeping the card so that I can get another session. 100% would recommend.